The bathroom light was as bright as day.
Chen Shu stood before the mirror, gazing quietly at his reflection and studying it closely.
He examined both his appearance and his heart.
The eyes of the man in the mirror were perfectly calm.
And the man outside the mirror felt perfectly calm inside.
Spirit Sense was a mysterious thing. When it detected a change in someone's gaze, it certainly wasn't reading the movements of their facial and eye muscles. It was more likely sensing a shift in their emotions, and for those with profound cultivation, even more arcane principles might be involved.
Fortunately—
Chen Shu's acting was only so-so, but when it came to composure, Fear few people in the world could match him.
All he had to do was keep his mind still!
Chen Shu's mind was still now, as placid as a pool of water.
He thought of nothing.
He couldn't even be bothered to think.
The mindset of a salted fish.
Just then, Meng Chunqiu passed outside. He tilted his head to look at Chen Shu, puzzled.
"Brother Chen, what are you doing?"
"I'm practicing controlling my gaze and emotions. I heard wild animals with Otherworldly Beast bloodlines can sense danger by instinct. If a hunter shows obvious killing intent, they might notice it in advance." Chen Shu kept staring at the mirror, his tone grave.
"I see. I thought you were admiring your own looks." Meng Chunqiu laughed. "Though with your looks, Brother Chen, I suppose you could hardly become quite so engrossed in admiring them."
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Chen Shu slowly turned his head. "What the hell do you know? I'm the most handsome man in the world!"
"Brother Chen, you're hilarious."
"..."
Chen Shu silently shut the door.
That idiot lacked a gift for poetry, which was